"I've lied for you, and I liked it too."
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Han Jisung was a dancer. He spent countless of hours at his cousin's dance studio, moving his lean body to the bass of whatever song played through the speakers. But when he wasn't wasting his life away, (d...
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𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂?;
The fast paced song (that would usually be heard somewhere at a party) came to an end, Jisung striking a pose as he panted out heavy breaths. A black microphone he held was raised into the air yet slowly slipping through the grip of his small fingers; before it was finally released and landing on the carpeted floor. A thud sounded along with a loud bang flowing throughout the speakers that surrounded the average room. It made the two participants cringe, but smile neverthless.
Hyunjin who had been sitting casually on the black leather couch pressed up against a decorative wall, leant forward with amazement sparkling in his brown irises. He raised his calloused hands and didn't hesitate to clap. Even after already listening to three different genres of music from the blonde, Hyunjin couldn't help but become astonished by the mesmerizing voice Jisung had possessed. If the taller didn't want Jisung to be a part of his company before, he surely did now. The blonde had already shown immense amounts of talent and Hyunjin hasn't even seen him dance yet.
And just like all the other times Hyunjin gave him an applause, Jisung flushed a pink. He sheepishly grabbed the microphone from off the floor and then found himself sitting beside the other. He kept his gaze on his danty fingers that fiddled with the plastic of the black object, a small grin never leaving his red tainted lips. He could feel his ears start to burn as Hyunjin began to praise him for the fourth time that night.
"Wow" The ravenette breathed as he focused his full attention on the side profile of Jisung. "You could be even better than me!"
At the exaggerated compliment the blonde snapped his head to the left where Hyunjin sat in all of his glory. With the neon lights being their main source of light in the darkened room, the business man managed to look even more breathtaking. Jisung subconsciously bit his lower lip as he trailed his eyes over every handsome feature Hyunjin contained. And it didn't go unnoticed when he stared particularly hard at his lips—the ones that looked lonely and silently begged him to kiss them. But Jisung had morals. Hyunjin only wanted to be friends, and the blonde much rather not be hurt again from blinding attraction.
So instead of instinctively bringing them into a kiss, Jisung looked into the mesmerizing orbs of Hyunjin before snickering and diverting his stare back to his hands.
"You think so, huh?"
Hyunjin nodded his head feverishly, until he was voicing his thoughts.
"Hell yeah! You have an amazing voice, and your rap skills really blew me away" He moved closer, grabbing hold of Jisung's chin so they were once again looking at one another. A quiet gasp was heard on the blonde's part when noticing the small proximity the two managed to reach. "Now I'm just waiting for you to give me a private dance."
